May 06, 2010 08:41
I see a psychologist every fortnight. It could be every week but with it costing $150 a session, I don't think so.
I'm more in love with James than ever before, but I guess I hate myself more as well. I'm doing worse at uni than ever... For my creative writing project, I've sort of written a story about what happened last year. Like it's a 3000 word story and I've split it into 3 parts. It's about redemption. First part is about a guy who beds women in relationship, and has a fight with his brother and then see's the fault in what he's doing. The second part is an artist who creates a stunning pair of wings for an auction. The third part is the bff of the guy in the first part, wants to buy him the pair of wings because he's been less of a jerk and wants him to be the way he used to be.
Today in the lecture for Children's Literature Image and Text we're watching the movie Coraline, starting half waythrough in the scary part. Awesome hey. It's to compare it to the graphic novel.
I'm so dependent on James. I need glasses (optional, but I think I would rather have them than not). I haven't self harmed in a while. I eat more than usual.. or maybe not. Maybe less than usual. I dunno. Something.
Supanova is in a month's time and I need to get my costume going. Actually my seamstress needs to get a start on it. I need to pay her first! CALL ME BACK, I HAVE MONEY, MAKE ME SEXY AS ZATANNA ZATARA!
uni,
going out,
james